Zara Uvalde Brothel ❤️❤️

About San Jose

But den, some girls, dey laughin, happy even – suprised me! One told me story, swear it’s true, she paid for lil brother’s school, heart melted like ice in vodka. Lightbulb! Not all bad, eh? Still, stinks of sweat and cheap perfume, loud music bangin, guys stumblin out drunk, yellin “I’m king of da world!” – pfft, king of losers, more like. Reminds me Nemo’s dad, all worried, but dese dudes don’t care who dey hurt.

Brothels Overlook

I've been curious about a question I haven't heard in the stories about U.S. Secret Service agents misbehaving before President Obama's arrival.

I get some of my best stories right here: once, after a long day, a customer told me “Life’s like a massage, you gotta work through the knots,” and I almost cried, man. I mean, real heart-to-heart moments in a small town can hit ya hard. Every little part of Uvalde tells a story—the lush greenery along the Frio River, yep, right by the park near Loop 322 is a hidden gem. Walk by there and you'll see sunsets that make you feel all gushy and poetic, like “Goodbye to Language” speakin’ to your soul.

Education Department cancels grants that won bipartisan support after Uvalde attack